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Chapter 485: The Great Zhoutian Soul Array

I was a little surprised and suddenly realized that I seemed to have really missed something. Yushang came from ancient times, and Penglai Jiange was also preserved from the valley to the present. It seems that it is not impossible for the two to directly have an intersection.

"That Yu Shang is actually just a feeling of living. Some people are better off than dying when they are alive. Just take these people controlled by Penglai Fairy Pavilion. The souls are absolutely controlled. Are such people considered alive?"

My words did not make Yu Shang feel relieved. On the contrary, it was very rare. Yu Shang's beautiful but expressionless face showed a hint of sadness. He asked again: "Is it considered alive without a soul?"

I really want to slap myself hard, and I have no idea what soul is it! Why did I forget that Yu Shang is a corpse puppet. I only have one body, and the soul has long been unknown where it has gone.

"Ahem! Yushang, the soul is not an independent existence. When you produce yourself, you are actually an independent individual, that is, you have your own wisdom. In fact, it is a new self. Naturally, you or the dead will not feel it, but you know sadness."

Yu Shang looked at me, frowned, and it took him a long time to pull the corner of his mouth slightly. This is a smile! But it really has nothing to do with beauty. But I can feel his first smile.

"I don't know why, seeing that ring in the Treasure Pavilion reminded me of a person. I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but I felt that he seemed very important. I felt that my heart was hurting. I knew that I was a corpse puppet, just a body that could move. I don't know if I was alive or just a walking corpse. Thank you no matter what." Yu Shang seemed to have figured out something, and his tone rarely became gentle. His body disappeared directly. The dragon pattern space of the Qiankun Mirror had been open to him for a long time, and I didn't need my consent to come and go.

Seeing Yu Shang disappear, I turned my eyes to Daolian again. The two black silk threads had already merged with most of the silk threads. The silk thread that represented the will of nature was becoming stronger and stronger, but the one that represented the Buddha nature was still shining with golden light. After being swallowed, it actually affected the other side to turn into a faint red.

I frowned, not knowing whether this change is good or bad, and the changes of the soul are always unimaginable. Ordinary people know the soul, but they don’t know what the soul is. The soul that the Xuan Cultivator calls is three souls and seven spirits, which is just the most superficial understanding. The Xuan Cultivator deepens the level of cultivation, especially when he reaches the realm of the seventh-grade heavenly master, the soul will undergo a process of fusion. This is actually why the seventh-grade heavenly master is the beginning of an evolution to a new form of life.

After reaching the realm of the eighth-grade master, the sword slashes itself and the three souls are united. This is a new life form.

The changes that Daolian's soul now appear are something I have never seen or heard of. I don't know whether this change is good or bad, nor can I stop this change, nor can I do anything to Daolian because of the deterioration of the situation. In short, I am a little confused now, and no one will be confused when the situation is exposed to its own control.

"Jiange Luda, pay homage to the Lord."

"I have met the Pavilion Master with 6 levels in Jiange."

"Jiange Jiang Rufeng pays homage to the Pavilion Master."

"Jiange Qi Ruhai pays homage to the Lord."

In addition to the Nine Yin Soul Living Formation, the four masters of the Jiange Pavilion bowed and saluted in sequence. The four pairs of eyes were all with a hint of vigilance. Even Qi Ruhai and Liuping were still with a hint of hostility.

"Elder Jiang, is the matter done?" I saw that 6 of them and Qi Ruhai were injured in the formation. Moreover, Jiang Rufeng seemed to be injured, so he asked in confusion.

"Return to the Pavilion Master, the civil strife in Jiange was just because the Pavilion Master was changed. He went to persuade him to dismiss his post and his military strategy. He was naturally loved by the disciples of Jiange. We are the fourth elders of Jiange who welcomed the Pavilion Master back to his post." Jiang Rufeng said respectfully.

I nodded: "Well! That's good. You protect the Treasure Pavilion and stabilize the disciples of Jian Pavilion. I've recorded it. I will definitely not treat you badly. I can't walk away when I take it. Everything is Elder Jiang Rufeng. Now Elder Jiang is the first elder of Jian Pavilion. When I'm not here, he can represent me. Let's retreat first."

Jiang Rufeng showed a hint of joy and bowed and said, "Abide by the orders of the Lord of the Pavilion."

Although I am not used to this way of interaction, I have no words to stop it. It seems that I have such a power in Penglai Immortal Pavilion. It is also very good. If my subordinates are respected, they will naturally control Jiange more reliable! This is the maximization of interests.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, you are seven days passing by.

Daolian's soul had already merged three days ago. What made me different is that after the fusion, Daolian's soul thread seemed to start to hibernate, just like a full beast who was satisfied and naturally wanted to sleep and digest its food.

It wasn't like that and it ended. After Daolian's soul silk thread was completely merged, it turned red, just like a piece of steel that was heated to the extreme. After it was added to the high temperature, it began to cool slowly, from red to dark red, and now it has completely turned into the original black.

"Well, Amitabha! Good, good! I finally come back to life! Thank you, boss!"

After seven days, sixteen hours and thirty-seven minutes, Daolian finally opened his big Buddha-nature eyes and said to me flashing. Although this statement was a bit inappropriate.

"You're awake! That, are you a monk or Daolian now? I'm going to rob the Treasure Pavilion later, you won't have any objection?" Owen asked tentatively, because I don't know if Daolian is the original, or the Buddha nature, or the straightforward one's behavior.

"Hehe! Boss, how can we describe such a robbery? We are trying not to let the pearls fall into darkness and not let the treasures cover the dust. This is to save all sentient beings. I am merciful! Oh!" Dao Lianzheng said seriously, and then I slapped the head and called out.

"You boy! Hahahaha! Let's go to the Jiange Treasure Pavilion! By the way, I forgot to tell you that the master of Jiange is me now!" I laughed and removed the Jiuyin Soul Liver Formation and walked towards the mountain.

"Welcome the Lord of the Pavilion!" The Fourth Elder Jiang Rufeng and the disciples of Jiange lined up in a square formation and greeted the mountain road.

"Uh Amitabha blessing! I am not dreaming, isn't I still dreaming, or I have entered the Buddha's kingdom!" Daolian's eyes looked around with bright eyes. In his eyes, these people seemed to be made of spirit stones.

"I said, don't make any wrong ideas, you kid, it's enough to have a treasure pavilion. Jiange has been our base camp in the past three years. Rabbits don't eat grass by their nests!" I said in a low voice.

"Hehe, don't worry, boss." Daolian rubbed his hands excitedly and said.

"Peace Master, please enter the hall." Jiang Rufeng said respectfully, but his eyes were constantly twitching. As the Heavenly Lord, he naturally heard the quiet conversation just now, and felt depressed. Is it only three years? What should I do here after three years? What else is it that I have the treasure pavilion! Isn't the treasure pavilion belonging to you now, and Is there anyone who robs you?

In the Jiange Hall, all the Jiange disciples, a total of 365 people, lined up into a large circumference formation. The stars arched the moon and protruded the high platform in the middle, which was tall and mysterious.

He stepped onto the high platform and sat in his seat. Looking at the people below, he suddenly felt a sense of being high above, and he felt that the people crawling at his feet were all ants. And their life and death were just in their own thoughts.

This feeling is indeed very fascinating. Unfortunately, I know that people who practice Taoism have no desires and no desires and will naturally calm themselves in power. It is tantamount to adding a cage to themselves. This feeling may be a kind of enjoyment and glory for others, and all I need is this force, and I don’t care about the others at all.

"The Lord of the Pavilion for thousands of years," just after I sat down, the people below the stage congratulated. A stream of aura gathered along the veins of the Zhoutian Array towards the high platform. I suddenly realized that my thoughts seemed a little simple. A stream of soul power seemed to be able to swallow as long as I wanted, and the people below the stage unknowingly handed over their soul contract to me.

No wonder I feel that I can control the life and death of these people with just one thought. How can I not be controlled with a soul contract?

Soul contract soldiers cannot be signed at will. A person can only sign four master-servant contracts. No matter how many, it will give his soul's ability to withstand it. However, it will be different if he uses the Zhoutian formation. With soul stones, let alone 367 people, it is easy to rely on soul stones.

Although I don’t like this kind of constraint, I don’t refuse it. Such control is naturally the safest and most reliable method, especially when I know nothing about it, using soul control is the only way.

There were only four people in the middle without any indication.                                                                                                                         �

The four of them were silently alert and nervously observing the platform. The newly appointed Pavilion Master had already agreed to fight to the death as long as there was a little wrong with him. He would rather die than let his soul be controlled.

Watching the soul marks on the soul stone continue to form. I can even directly target any of them through these marks, and I will never make any mistakes. This is the absolute control of the soul stone. However, the soul stone is not absolute control, because the soul stone cannot recognize its master. This fast soul stone can be said to be able to play its role no matter who holds it, which is a bit bloody!

What surprised me was that shouldn't this fast soul stone be closely controlled? Why is it so safe to put it here?
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